Page 72 of The Omega Exchange: Omnibus (The Exchange)

Chapter Eighteen

Viktor

I've done a lot of things in my life that I'm not proud of. Some of those were in defense of my country, so I don't let myself harbor too much guilt for things done under orders. At that point you're the machine, not the operator.

Anastasia's breathing evens out within five minutes. I run my fingers through her soft hair and alternate between watching the footage and dreading what'll happen if those fuckwads actually show up.

Neither Wolfe nor I will hesitate to do what has to be done to protect our pack. Cas won't either, but I also know he's not as built for it as the two of us are.

I hear the shuffling and my hand slides under the cushion, ripping out the Glock 19 and aiming. When Soren's blond head pops around the wall from the kitchen, I blow out a breath of relief. We might be related, but you definitely can't tell by looking at the two of us.

Soren is tall and with a slender build that should make it impossible for him to blend in places. Except I know from experience that he's an expert at it. His light blue eyes evaluate everything and he grins when he sees me.

"How did you get in?" I ask in a low voice to keep from waking Ana.

"Came up the backside of the mountain," Soren says, prowling closer. "The others should be up shortly. It's a long walk from where we left the car."

"That's nice," I grumble, shoving the gun back under the cushion.

"Damn." He chuckles, shaking his head. "You are into some kinky shit. Is she asleep?"

"Yes," I agree, running my fingers over her cheek.

"You know what? I don't even want to know." He sighs. "Have you got somewhere the four of us can crash? I'm exhausted." His nose twitches. "That one is potent as hell. Is she in heat?"

"She's coming off suppressants," I whisper. "It's been erratic."

"That is unfortunate timing," Soren says, scratching at his blond beard. "Fine, one of us will take the first shift."

"Nah, I've got it," Wolfe says, coming into the room. "You set off my trail-cam alarms."

"I did that intentionally," Soren says, eyeing Wolfe.

They make introductions.

"You're bonded to her?" Soren asks, nodding to Anastasia.

"I sure fucking am." Wolfe chuckles, shaking his head with a silly grin on his face.

"It's fresh," Soren says, breathing in close to Wolfe's neck.

"Yeah," Wolfe says, crossing his arms over his chest.

"How can you stand to see her with my cousin's cock in her mouth?" Soren asks in Russian.

Wolfe blinks. I repeat the question in English. "Don't be a prick," I warn Soren.

"This is a legitimate question," Soren says, eyes bouncing between us. "I've recently acquired one of my own. No bonds as of yet, but that is coming. I find I do not wish to share her."

"Do you have a pack?" Wolfe asks, frowning.

If he does it's news to me.

"No," Soren says, shaking his head. "I do have two barnacles I've picked up along the way. They have an affinity for my omega. I believe I will have to kill them before this is over."

"I know that feeling," I grumble.

Ana whimpers in her sleep. She cups my cock with her tongue and begins to suckle. It's ridiculously hard not to groan.

"Seeing this?" Soren gestures to me and Ana. "He would be dead if I were you."

"We're pack," Wolfe says, shrugging. "I know I was just inside her, and I will be again soon.

It's not as hard as I imagined. Bonding helped curb some of those impulses to keep her to myself.

Especially because I can feel how content she is right now.

" He growls. "Except the last minute or so.

I think maybe she's having a nightmare?" His jaw gets tense.

"Hey, princess," I murmur, running my hand over the back of her head.

Anastasia stretches. Her eyes pop open. She gasps when she spots Soren a few feet away. My cock falls from her mouth.

"Pull your sheet up," Wolfe says softly. "You're about to flash us the nips."

Ana leans up. I finally tuck my cock away.

"Soren Nikolov." He nods, stepping closer and extending a hand.

"Um, I just had Vik's cock in my hand, so I'm not trying to be rude, but we should probably skip the handshake," Ana rambles, her eyes huge.

"Indeed." Soren chuckles.

"You killed my father?" she asks, tilting her head to study his face.

Soren's eyes meet mine. I give him a nod.

"Indeed," he says again.

"You're sure," Ana whispers. "There's no possible chance that he escaped?"

"I can give you my guarantee," Soren says, linking his hands in front of him. He pulls his shoulders back like he's preparing for her to freak out.

Ana crawls off the couch and rushes him. It's really more of a slow meandering rush since she's still in the sheet. "Ohmigod, thank you!" She squeezes him, and Soren blinks down in shock.

"You're welcome?" he replies. It very much sounds like a question.

"My associates should be here within a few minutes." Soren looks at me and nods to Ana. "She's quite potent even bonded. I think it would be best if you three retire to the nest. I can keep first watch."

Anastasia looks at me as Wolfe pulls her into his chest.

"Only if you're coming," she says, giving me a look that makes my cock jump.

"I'd say he'll be coming soon, indeed," Soren muses with humor lining his tone.

I close the laptop, grab my gun, and head for Ana. Her eyes get wide, but she doesn't say a word. I stretch out an arm for her and she comes to me easily without a lick of hesitation. It makes my chest puff up with pride.

"You two go," Wolfe says, scratching his tattoo-covered shoulder. "I'll show Soren the rooms upstairs and join you soon."

"Okay," Anastasia agrees. She pulls out of my arms to mark his cheek.

"You know that's not necessary. Don't you, dollface?" Wolfe grins, pulling her mouth to his. They share a dirty kiss and Wolfe pulls back, slapping her on the ass. "Not that I'm complaining."

"Sorry, he smells like my step-mom. I had to make my claim," Ana says, coming back to my side.

"You told her?" Soren asks.

"We don't keep secrets. Not anymore," I say, leading her off to the nest.

Castro is passed out naked when we make it into the nest. It smells heavily of cum and the lingering tinges of Anastasia's perfume. She makes it three feet inside the door and drops the sheet. These little creases appear under her ass cheeks when she walks and it makes me want to bite them.

There's an idea. Putting my bond mark right on her luscious ass. I stride forward and my hands land on her hips.

"I really do fucking love you," I growl, licking my way down her neck. Her hand reaches back, cupping my cock through the sweatpants. She gives it a teasing jerk. It makes me groan. "Harder."

Anastasia spins around and shoves her chest into mine.

My back lands against the wall a few feet away from the door.

I slide a hand up her neck and into her hair as she pushes her lips to mine.

She yanks downward, pushing my sweatpants off.

I use my feet to kick them away as she rubs her nipples against my skin.

A low, ragged purr starts in my chest.

"I love it when you do that," Ana says, blinking up at me from under her lashes as she moves to kneel at my feet. Her hand wraps around my cock as she brings me to her lips. Her tongue swirls around the head. It feels so fucking good that I growl.

I love the frisky smile she gives me. It makes my heart race. I am absolutely bonding my omega tonight. Wait, this morning. Whatever time it currently is… I don't care. I'm doing it soon.

My head falls back against the wall as my knees shake.

She licks stripes up and down my cock from the tip to my knot.

My hand runs over her head as I focus on the warm, wet heat of her hot little mouth.

She's not shy about cupping my balls and rolling them in her hand as she sucks my knot.

It throbs in response. I spit out a string of curses that don't make a lick of sense.

Ana makes an 'O' with her fingers at the base of my shaft right before my knot. She increases the suction to the point I lean heavily against the wall for stability.

"Fuck, you keep sucking Daddy's cock like that and I'm going to fill your mouth up," I groan.

My dick pulses as she swirls her tongue around the crown and teases the tip.

One hand cups my knot while the other works the leftover few inches of my shaft.

She pulls off, smacking her lips and again teases the pre-cum dripping out of my tip with each jerk of her hand.

Rarely, but sometimes she is a very typical little omega and I find it utterly adorable. A wide smile crosses my face.

I reach down, pinching and tugging her nipple. She whimpers, diving deeper onto my shaft. The stretch of her tiny little mouth around my overly thick cock has me about to blow.

The door opens and closes. Wolfe appears behind Ana. I have to fight my urge to growl at him to back the fuck off. He falls to his knees and spends a bit teasing his hands over her skin before he shoves two fingers into her cunt.

"Can I start loosening up your ass, sweetness?” Wolfe asks, framing her back and kissing her cheek. My cock is still jammed into her mouth, and I feel his warm breath on my skin. It's weird as hell.

Anastasia nods her agreement.

"You're my favorite human being on the planet." Wolfe's hand meets the back of her head as he shoves her further down my shaft. "Remember to swallow when he hits your tonsils." He chuckles darkly, continuing to tease her pussy.

Ana gets more ravenous by the second. Her tits bounce as her nose hits my knot. Her slick little tongue curls around my shaft. I don't know what I want more. I'm desperate to come down her throat, but I also love the thought of jerking off all over her tits.

"Yes!" she sobs around my cock, and freezes.

"Come all over my fingers," Wolfe growls, slapping her ass. He moves that hand to her shoulder, slamming her down as his thick digits work up into her. Anastasia grinds against him and tongues the crown of my swelling shaft.

"I'm going to come, princess," I warn.

Wolfe moves the hand on her shoulder to her head and uses her hair to fuck her face on my cock.

"Good goddamn," I groan as she doubles down, sucking me like she's desperate for my cum.

The head bounces against the back of her throat as she moans around my cock, and it's too much.

My shaft swells and jerks, spilling in her mouth as her eyes meet mine.

I gently run my fingers over her cheek. "You're such a good girl. "

"She's getting hot." Wolfe kisses his way over her shoulder. "You've handled one finger in your ass extremely well, want to go for two?" he asks, but pulls his fingers free of her body completely.

Anastasia rolls her eyes, smiling as my shaft finally slips from her lips.

"You can take my ass as long as someone fucks my pussy, too," Ana says, laughing as Wolfe pinches her nipple. She bats his hand away and smirks up at me. "Want to fuck my pussy, Daddy?"

"Jesus fucking Christ," I growl, pulling her to her feet.

"You're perfect for us. I'm absolutely going to wreck your sweet little pussy.

Spill load after load of my cum inside you until everyone knows you're mine.

" My hand falls to her stomach and delusional fantasies of breeding her fill my mind.

Alpha impulses do not always line up with reality.

Wolfe chuckles. "Daddy Vik seems to be a little foggy. To be real, I am too. Let's migrate into the nest."

I finally remember Cas is in the room as I catch sight of him. He's naked except for his glasses, and he seems very interested in the possibility of joining this little party.

"Mmm, let's do that," Ana agrees, nodding wildly.